| Greetings and welcome to Kinky Kristmas 2017: Comment Kink Edition!
Our members have made requests for stocking stuffers that would help make their holidays happy -- and kinky, of course! Now you all -- both members and watchers -- have the opportunity to play Santa and fulfill those requests. In the form of comment kink!
How to Stuff Our Stockings:
• Request fills must be a minimum of 200 words (if fic) or a sketch equivalent (if art). • There is no maximum limit, but remember that long pieces are in no way required. Please don't hesitate to participate because you can "only" write a few words or do a simple sketch! • Since fills may be short, we're not going to be strictly policing the rating of each piece. Just remember this is Daily Deviant and we want to see some sex! • Each request may be filled twice -- once by a member and once by a watcher. • When filling a request, leave it in a comment directly in a reply to the request you're filling. • When filling a request, note whether you're filling it as a watcher or a member. • If you are now or have ever been a posting member of Daily Deviant, you'll be filling the requests as a member. • Prompt claiming is available but optional. What this means is that you need not claim a request in order to fill it, but if it's already claimed by someone else, it's off limits. • In order to claim a request, comment directly in a reply to the request stating that you're claiming it. Be sure to note whether you're claiming it as a member or a watcher. • Since we want as many goodies in our fishnet stockings as possible, there will be an expiration date on claims. One week after a claim is made (as per the time stamp on the comment), if the prompt has not been filled, the claim expires and the prompt is open for claiming or filling by someone else. (We'll try to keep track and delete the expired ones, but we may miss a few, so you can just keep an eye on the time stamps.) So if a prompt you really love appears to be taken, remember to check back. • If you've made a claim that has expired, you may still post a fill in reply to the prompt as long as no one else fills it or claims it first. • Participants may have a total of two outstanding claims at a time. I.e., you may claim two requests, then when you've filled one, you may claim a third, etc. • Additional prompts could appear throughout the month depending upon participation levels and demand. • Commenting, interacting, and generally having fun is welcome and encouraged!! Fandom is all about interaction with like-minded perverts people. Let's enjoy some friendly, smutty holiday merry-making! ;D
Got all that? Okay, good! Now...
LET THE STUFFING BEGIN! (Double entendre totally intended, naturally...) |
“Going to let me join in?” Scorpius teases, rightly confident in his own place in things.
“Anything,” James tells him, honestly.
“I’m going to fuck my boyfriend while you suck him off,” Scorpius says, sliding the hand on Al’s stomach down, down, over his erection and further, cupping his balls before reaching a little further still, behind them.
Al – almost instinctively, James thinks – spreads his legs wider apart, giving Scorpius access, and Scorpius rubs his index finger gently around the puckered whorl of skin. Touching, not entering, his finger still dry.
“Lube?” James asks.
Scorpius meets his eyes deliberately, and James murmurs a wandless spell which brings the small bottle whirling across the room. He licks around his lips as he unstoppers it before leaning down to pour the viscous liquid over Scorpius’s fingers.
“Feels good,” Al says huskily.
“Good. Turn on your side. I’ll take you slowly that way, and James can suck you.” Al obeys, always willing to follow Scorpius’s lead in bed, though out of it things are a little different. “All right, James?” Scorpius asks, and kisses him hard when James nods. “You’re part of things now,” he says quietly. “We always wanted you to be.”
“Yeah,” says James, meaning ‘me too’.
He watches as Scorpius fingers Al open. He’s seen it before, more than once, but it never gets old, the sight of Scorpius’s long, almost delicate, fingers probing inside his brother. The way Albus arches and moans, his shaggy dark hair half-obscuring his face. The sound of harsh, desperate breaths coming from all three men. The heat, the scent of musk and lube and sex, the increasing tension and need.
“Fuck, Al,” James moans.
Albus gives him a half-smile and pants, “Sometime, maybe.”
And Merlin and Morgana, James had never even really considered...that. He says nothing, manoeuvring himself into place and putting his tongue against the tip of Al’s cock, where it peeks out of the foreskin. Albus lets out a whine, jerking uncontrollably at the sensation, which makes James’s own dick jump in reaction.
“Turn round, Jamie. Let me do you as you do me,” Albus says unexpectedly.
James has turned almost immediately, and he hears Scorpius chuckle above them. He looks at his blond lover – like a Greek fucking god, that man – and sees the affection and lust in his eyes as he returns the gaze.
“A Potter sixty-nine has to be the hottest thing I’ve seen in a while,” Scorpius comments, tweaking Albus’s nipple with one hand whilst the other still continues inside him. “Possibly ever.”
“Come on,” James teases, “you must have wanked in front of a mirror before.”
Scorpius’s laugh is genuine. “Fucked Al in front of one once. Utterly gorgeous, but you two are better still.”